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  <title>Hávarðr</title>
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  <updated>2008-06-24T02:11:00Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:76119</id>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2008-06-23T21:58:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-24T02:11:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-24T02:11:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can you see the tempest raging?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:75898</id>
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    <title>And without further adieu...</title>
    <published>2008-04-27T01:14:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-27T01:16:24Z</updated>
    <category term="saga"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3957.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3957.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3958.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3958.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3961.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3961.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3962.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3962.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tying Jill up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3966.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3966.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3967.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3967.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3969.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3969.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3968.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3968.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3976.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3976.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the beer?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3953.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3953.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3951.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3951.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3948.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3948.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3954.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3954.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3945.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3950.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Saga/DSCF3950.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Saga</title>
    <published>2008-04-16T03:13:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-16T03:43:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/saga3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated Picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are picking her up in a little under two weeks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:75362</id>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2008-04-15T01:24:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-15T06:37:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-15T06:37:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Mental note:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Valgard ever makes his way out to SC Pennsylvania, make sure he does not have access to firearms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got squirrels. One half-tailed squirrel in particular that likes to taunt the cat. I call him Ratatosk. We bought a huge bag of peanuts for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on my horn, I am using &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/ba/AM_738_4to_Ratatoskr.png"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; as a 'tribal template.' Unfortunatally, my artistic skill is too literal and it seems there are not many depictions of Ratatosk. People give cats too much credit and squirrels not nearly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/March_April054.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/March_April052.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/March_April050.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/March_April053.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/March_April056.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing some work on that horn. I'll be drawing up Malice Striker tomorrow. I'll see about getting pictures of that up tomorrow or Wednesday. Shit I am bored out of my head, paperwork for my license is going to drive me up the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guten Nacht!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:75161</id>
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    <title>Oh, the glare from the draught of the Shining One.</title>
    <published>2008-04-14T20:05:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-14T20:05:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Blah/stuff-005.jpg" border="0" alt="Mead2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Blah/stuff-004.jpg" border="0" alt="Mead1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just pulled a bottle of the Sour Apple/Pear and Pomegranate. On the 23rd, I am going to re-rack everything.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:74614</id>
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    <title>Draught for the Sons of Oðinn</title>
    <published>2008-04-07T21:01:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-07T21:01:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Winter Born (This Sacrifice)" By The Crüxshadows</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The brewers Kindred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past two weeks, Baldr's Melomel (Apricot Peach) has cleared drastically. It's incredible considering the batch was brewed on March 23rd, and it is already clear and shining. Ingvar commented that Oðinn's second son had his hand in it. Midsummer, perhaps Alþing 29, that will be offered up to the wisest and fairest of the Æsir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago, Karon gifted me with wild blueberry honey that she picked up in Maine. As I type this, the draught for the Skullsplitter "Bruised and Bloody," a black/blue/raspberry melomel is cooling in the kitchen. I find it appropriate that the brew took the colour of blood. This melomel was brewed for the northeastern tribe at Jòl this year using the aforementioned honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gas bill is going to be something else this month. Ingvar brewed a vanilla/cinnamon mead that smelled incredible. those five gallons should be wonderful in a few years. Brandi also brewed herself a batch of Blackberry/raspberry fermenting away in the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I expected... we are running out of closet space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail the Tribe!&lt;br /&gt;Hail Blood Eagle Kindred!&lt;br /&gt;Hail Þórr!&lt;br /&gt;Hail the Shining One!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Richard</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2008-01-28T15:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-28T20:16:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-28T20:16:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Murphy's law.</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2007-10-12T14:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-12T18:30:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-12T18:30:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">By the time I bottle the mead from last night, I am probably going to have somewhere around 50 gallons of mead cooked up and fermenting... I want to brew more. We will be brewing Brandi's tonight and putting it in one of the 5 gallon carboys. Saturday I am going to brew another two gallons, and next week I am going to brew some beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a home-brewers 'emporium' not far from my place. Going to have to check that out.</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2007-10-12T14:06:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-12T18:06:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-12T18:06:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I missed something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/Asatru/Gestation.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>Grímnismál</title>
    <published>2007-10-06T16:25:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-06T16:25:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Frøysnesen/Soteroen" by Gjallarhorn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">One day, Othin and Frigg were sitting in Hlithskjalf (4) and were looking out upon all the worlds. Then said Othin: "Dost thou see Agnar, thy foster son, how he begets children with an ogress in a cave? But Geirroeth, my foster son, is king in the land." Frigg answered: "He is so grudging about his food(5) that he lets his guests die of hunger when he thinks too many have come." Othin said that this was a gross lie, and so they laid a wager about this matter. Frigg sent her chambermaid Fulla to Geirroeth to tell him to beware lest he be bewitched by a warlock who was then come into the land. She told him that the warlock could be recognized by this, that no dog was so fierce as to rush at him. But it was evil slander, to say that King Geirroeth was not generous about his food. Yet he had that man taken captive whom his dogs would not set on. He was clad in a blue cloak and gave his name as Grimnir,(6) and said no more about himself though he was asked. The king tortured him to make him speak, by setting him be- tween two fires; and there he sate for eight nights. Geirroeth had a son ten years old, who was named Agnar after his brother. Agnar went up to Grimnir and gave him a full horn to drink from and said that the king did ill to torture one who had done no wrong. Grimnir emptied it. By that time the fire had come so near him that his cloak began to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hot art thou, blaze,   and too high, withal!&lt;br /&gt;   Get, fire, thee farther away!&lt;br /&gt;   My frieze coat is singed     though I flung it aloft,&lt;br /&gt;   flares up the fur in the flames.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2. Eight nights famished    'twixt the fires I sate,&lt;br /&gt;   nor did anyone fetch me food,&lt;br /&gt;   but Agnar only    who after shall rule,&lt;br /&gt;   Geirroeth's son, o'er the Goths.(7)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3. All hail to thee,    for happiness&lt;br /&gt;   is given thee, Agnar, by Othin.&lt;br /&gt;   Better guerdon    shalt never get&lt;br /&gt;   for one beaker of beer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4. The land is holy    which lies yonder,&lt;br /&gt;   near to Aesir and alfs;&lt;br /&gt;   in Thruthheim,(8)  there shall Thor ay dwell,&lt;br /&gt;   till draws nigh the doom of the gods.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5. On Ydal's(9) plains     Ull hath reared him&lt;br /&gt;   his hall timbered on high.&lt;br /&gt;   For Frey's(10) tooth-fee    was fashioned of yore&lt;br /&gt;   Alf-Home, as gift by the gods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A third hall still,    all thatched with silver,&lt;br /&gt;   was built by the blessed gods:&lt;br /&gt;   in Valaskjalf (11) hall    did house himself&lt;br /&gt;   Othin in olden days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sokkvabekk(12) called is the fourth,    which cool waters&lt;br /&gt;   ripple round about;&lt;br /&gt;   there Othin and Saga(13)    all their days drink,&lt;br /&gt;   glad from golden cups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Gladhome is hight the fifth    where golden shimm'ring&lt;br /&gt;   Valholl(14) is widely spread out;&lt;br /&gt;   here Othin chooses    every day&lt;br /&gt;   weapon-slain warriors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Easily known    to Ygg's chosen&lt;br /&gt;   are the heavenly halls:&lt;br /&gt;   the rafters, spearshafts;    the roofs, shield-shingled;&lt;br /&gt;   and the benches strewn with byrnies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Easily known    to Ygg's chosen&lt;br /&gt;    are the heavenly halls:&lt;br /&gt;    a wolf hangeth    o'er the western gate,&lt;br /&gt;    and hovers an eagle on high.(15)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;11. Thrymheim(16) is hight the sixth,    where Thjatsi dwelled,&lt;br /&gt;    the etin of awful might;&lt;br /&gt;    Njorth's bride there    her bower hath,&lt;br /&gt;    Skathi,(17) where her father before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Breithablik(18) the seventh;    there Baldr the good&lt;br /&gt;    hath reared him his bright abode:&lt;br /&gt;    in that land it lies    where least I know&lt;br /&gt;    falsehood and faithlessness.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13. Himinbjorg(19) the eighth;    there Heimdall, they say,&lt;br /&gt;    guards the holy hall;&lt;br /&gt;    there the gods' warder    in goodly stead&lt;br /&gt;    the mead drinks, glad in mind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;14. Folkvang(20) the ninth,    where Freya(21) chooses&lt;br /&gt;    who seats shall have in her hall:&lt;br /&gt;    half of the slain    are hers each day,&lt;br /&gt;    and half are Othin's own.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;15. Glitnir(22) the tenth,    which with gold is propped,&lt;br /&gt;    and is shingled with shining silver;&lt;br /&gt;    there Forseti(23)    unflagging sits,&lt;br /&gt;    the god that stills all strife.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16. Noatun(24) the eleventh, where Njorth hath him&lt;br /&gt;    reared his bright abode;&lt;br /&gt;    the sinless god    his seat there has&lt;br /&gt;    and rules in high-timbered hall.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;17. Greenwoods grow,    and grasses tall,&lt;br /&gt;    in Vithi,(25) Vithar's land:&lt;br /&gt;    from horseback leaps    the hero, eager&lt;br /&gt;    to avenge his father's fall.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;18. By Andhrimnir(26) in Eldhrimnir(27)&lt;br /&gt;    Saehrimnir,(28) the boar, is boiled,&lt;br /&gt;    the best of bacons;    though 'tis barely known&lt;br /&gt;    what the einherjar(29) eat.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;19. Valfather feeds    Freki and Geri(30)&lt;br /&gt;    on the flesh of the fallen;&lt;br /&gt;    but weapon-glad Othin    on wine only&lt;br /&gt;    lives forever and ay.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;20. The whole earth over,    every day,&lt;br /&gt;    hover Hugin and Munin;(31)&lt;br /&gt;    I dread lest Hugin    droop in his flight,&lt;br /&gt;    yet I fear me still more for Munin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;21. Thund(32) roars loudly;    sports Thjothvitnir's&lt;br /&gt;    fish(33) in the foaming Rood;&lt;br /&gt;    the strong stream seems    too stiff to wade&lt;br /&gt;    for warriors to Valholl bent.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;22. Valgrind(34) is the gate    that wards the gods,&lt;br /&gt;    holy, nigh holy doors;&lt;br /&gt;    old is that wicket,    nor wot many&lt;br /&gt;    with what bolt that gate is barred.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;23. Five hundred rooms    and forty withal&lt;br /&gt;    I ween that in Bilskirnir(35) be;&lt;br /&gt;    of all the halls    which on high are reared&lt;br /&gt;    the greatest I see is my son's.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;24. Five hundred doors    and forty withal&lt;br /&gt;    I ween that in Valholl be:&lt;br /&gt;    eight hundred warriors    through one door hie them&lt;br /&gt;    when they fare forth to fight the Wolf.(36)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;25. Heithrun, the goat    on the hall that stands,&lt;br /&gt;    eateth off wrath's(37) limbs;&lt;br /&gt;    the crocks she fills    with clearest mead,&lt;br /&gt;    will that drink not e'er be drained.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;26. Eikthyrnir,(38) the hart    on the hall that stands,&lt;br /&gt;    eateth off wrath's limbs;&lt;br /&gt;    drops from his horns    in Hvergelmi(39) fall,&lt;br /&gt;    thence wend all the waters their way.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;27.(40)[ Sith and Vith,    Soekin and Eikin,&lt;br /&gt;   Svol and Gunnthro,    Fjorm and Fimbulthul,&lt;br /&gt;   Rin and Rinnandi,&lt;br /&gt;   Gipul and Gopul,    Gomul and Geirvimul,&lt;br /&gt;   they flow by the garth of the gods;&lt;br /&gt;   Thyn and Vin,    Tholl and Holl,&lt;br /&gt;   Grath and Gunnthorin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;28. Vina is hight one,    Vegsvinn the other,&lt;br /&gt;    the third, Thjothnuma;&lt;br /&gt;    Nyt and Not,    Nonn and Hronn,&lt;br /&gt;    Slith and Hrith,    Sylg and Ylg,&lt;br /&gt;    Vil and Van,    Vond and Strond,&lt;br /&gt;    Gjoll and Leiptr,    flow in the land of men,&lt;br /&gt;    but hence flow to Hel.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;29. Kormt and Ormt    and the Kerlaugs twain,&lt;br /&gt;    Thor does wade through&lt;br /&gt;    every day,    to doom when he fares&lt;br /&gt;    'neath the ash Yggdrasil;&lt;br /&gt;    for the bridge of the gods(41)    is ablaze with flames --&lt;br /&gt;    hot are the holy waters.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;30.(42)[Glath and Gyllir,    Gler and Skeithbrimir,&lt;br /&gt;    Silfrintopp and Sinir,&lt;br /&gt;    Gisl and Falhofnir,    Golltopp and Lettfeti --&lt;br /&gt;    these steeds ride heavenly hosts&lt;br /&gt;    every day,    to the doom when they fare&lt;br /&gt;    'neath the ash Yggdrasil.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;31. Three roots do spread    in threefold ways&lt;br /&gt;    beneath the ash Yggdrasil:&lt;br /&gt;    dwell etins 'neath one,    'neath the other, Hel,&lt;br /&gt;    'neath the third;    Mithgarth's(43) men.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;32.(44)(An eagle sitteth    on Yggdrasil's limbs,&lt;br /&gt;   whose keen eyes widely ken;&lt;br /&gt;   'twixt his eyes a fallow    falcon is perched,&lt;br /&gt;   hight Vethrfolnir, and watcheth. )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;33. Ratatosk(45) the squirrel is hight    which runneth ay&lt;br /&gt;    about the ash Yggdrasil:&lt;br /&gt;    the warning words    of the watchful eagle&lt;br /&gt;    he bears to Nithhogg(46) beneath.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;34.(47)[Four harts also    the highest shoots(48)&lt;br /&gt;    ay gnaw from beneath:&lt;br /&gt;    Dain and Dvalin,(49)    Duneyr and Dyrathror.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;35. [More worms do lie    the world-tree beneath&lt;br /&gt;    than unwise apes may ween:&lt;br /&gt;    Goin and Moin,    which are Grafvitnir's sons,&lt;br /&gt;    Grabak and Grafvolluth;&lt;br /&gt;    Ofnir and Svafnir(50)    ay, I fear me,&lt;br /&gt;    on that tree's twigs will batten.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;36. The ash Yggdrasil    doth ill abide,&lt;br /&gt;    more than to men is known:&lt;br /&gt;    the hart browsing above,    its bole rotting,&lt;br /&gt;    and Nithhogg gnawing beneath.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;37. Hrist and Mist    the horn shall bear me,&lt;br /&gt;    Skeggjold and Skogul;&lt;br /&gt;    but Hild and Thruth,    Hlokk and Herfjotur,&lt;br /&gt;    Goll and Geironul,&lt;br /&gt;    Randgrith and Rathgrith     and Reginleif,(51)&lt;br /&gt;    to the einherjar ale shall bear.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;38. Arvakr and Alsvith,(52)    they up shall draw&lt;br /&gt;    the sun's wain wearily;&lt;br /&gt;    but under their bellies    the blessed gods&lt;br /&gt;    have hidden the "icy irons."(53)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;39. Svalin(54) is hight,    the Sun before,&lt;br /&gt;    a shield from the shining god.&lt;br /&gt;    Would smoke and smolder    both sea and land,&lt;br /&gt;    if from him it ever should fall.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;40. Skoll the wolf,    in the sky dogs him&lt;br /&gt;    to the warding woods;(55)&lt;br /&gt;    but Hati(56) the other,    Hrothvitnir's son,&lt;br /&gt;    follows the fair orb too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;41. Of Ymir's(57) flesh    the earth was shaped,&lt;br /&gt;    of his blood, the briny sea,&lt;br /&gt;    of his hair, the trees,    the hills of his bones,&lt;br /&gt;    out of his skull the sky.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;42. But of his lashes    the loving gods made&lt;br /&gt;    Mithgarth for sons of men;&lt;br /&gt;    from his brow they made    the menacing clouds&lt;br /&gt;    which in the heavens hover.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;43. Will Ull(58) befriend him,    and all the gods,&lt;br /&gt;    who erst the fire clenches;&lt;br /&gt;    for open lie    to the Aesir all worlds,&lt;br /&gt;    when kettles are heaved from the hearth.(59)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;44. [In earliest times    Ivaldi's sons(60)&lt;br /&gt;    Skithblathnir, the ship, did shape,&lt;br /&gt;    the best of boats,    for beaming Frey,&lt;br /&gt;    the noble son of Njorth.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;45. [The ash Yggdrasil    is of all trees best;&lt;br /&gt;    Skithblathnir, the best of boats;&lt;br /&gt;    of holy gods, Othin;    of horses, Sleipnir;(61)&lt;br /&gt;    of bridges, Bifrost;(62)    of skalds, Bragi;(63)&lt;br /&gt;    of hawks, Habrok;(64)    of hounds all, Garm.](65)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;46. Now my looks have I lifted    aloft to the gods:(66)&lt;br /&gt;    help will come from on high,&lt;br /&gt;    from all the Aesir    which in shall come&lt;br /&gt;    on Aegir's benches,&lt;br /&gt;    at Aegir's feast.(67)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;47. Grim(68) is my name,    and Gangleri,(69)&lt;br /&gt;    Herjan(70) and Hjalmberi,(71)&lt;br /&gt;    Thekk(72) and Thrithi,(73)    Thuth and Uth,&lt;br /&gt;    Helblindi and Har.(74)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;48. Sath(75) and Svipal(76)    and Sanngetal,(77)&lt;br /&gt;    Herteit(78) and Hnikar,(79)&lt;br /&gt;    Bileyg,(80) Baleyg,(81)    Bolverk,(82) Fjolnir,(83)&lt;br /&gt;    Grim and Grimnir,    Glapsvith, Fjolsvith,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;49. Sithhott,(84) Sithskegg,(85)    Sigfather,(86) Hnikuth,(87)&lt;br /&gt;    Alfather,(88) Valfather,(89)    Atrith,(90) Farmatyr:(91)&lt;br /&gt;    by one name was I not welcomed ever,&lt;br /&gt;    since among folk I fared.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;50. Grimnir my name    in Geirroeth's hall,&lt;br /&gt;    but Jalk in Asmund's.(92)&lt;br /&gt;    Was I Kjalar hight    when the hand sled I drew,&lt;br /&gt;    but Thror(93) at Things,&lt;br /&gt;    Vithur in wars,&lt;br /&gt;    Oski and Omi,    Jafnhar, Biflindi,&lt;br /&gt;    Gondlir(94) and Harbarth(95) among gods.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;51. Svithur and Svithrir(96)    at Sokkmimir's was I,&lt;br /&gt;    when the old etin I hid,&lt;br /&gt;    and when Mithvitnir's,    the mighty one's,&lt;br /&gt;    son I slew alone.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;52. Thou art muddled, Geirroeth!    Too much thou hast drunk;&lt;br /&gt;    of much art robbed    since rashly thou losest&lt;br /&gt;    Othin's and the einherjars' favor.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;53. Full long I spake,    but little thou mindest:&lt;br /&gt;    faithless friends(97) betray thee:&lt;br /&gt;    before me I see    my foster son's sword,&lt;br /&gt;    its blade all dripping with blood.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;54. A death-doomed man    will soon drink with Ygg:(98)&lt;br /&gt;    not long the life left thee.&lt;br /&gt;    The norns wish thee ill:    now Othin mayst see;&lt;br /&gt;    come thou near if thou canst.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; King Geirroeth was sitting with his sword on his knees half unsheathed. But when he heard that it was Othin who had come to him, he arose and wanted to take him from between the fires. His sword slid from his hands with its hilt downward. The king stumbled and fell forward, the sword pierced him, and so he lost his life. Then Othin vanished; but Agnar was king in that land for a long time. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Notes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 "Hall of Gates" or "Gate-Tower," Othin's seat in Valholl. "When' he seats himself in the high-seat he can see all the world and the doings of every man" ("Gylfaginning," Chap.&lt;br /&gt;8).&lt;br /&gt;5 A cardinal sin in a king, according to Old Norse conceptions.&lt;br /&gt;6 "The Masked One," Othin. He is frequently pictured as concealing his countenance by a wide cowl.&lt;br /&gt;7 Here, as frequently, used in a general and honorific sense for "warriors."&lt;br /&gt;8 "Land of Strength."&lt;br /&gt;9 "Yew Dales." Ull, "Glorious," is the god of archery. His weapon, the longbow, was made out of the yew. He is, possibly, a hypostasis of Othin, or of Tyr, the god of war.&lt;br /&gt;10 "Lord." He is the god of fertility and prosperity. Like Njorth (see "Vafprudnismal," Sts.&lt;br /&gt;38-39), his father, he is said to be of Van origin. The "tooth-fee" is a gift to an infant when he cuts his first tooth.&lt;br /&gt;11 "Hall of Slain Warriors" (?), the first of Othin's three halls.&lt;br /&gt;12 "Sunken Hall" (?). Compare with Fensalir in "Voluspa," St. 33.&lt;br /&gt;13 "Seeress," Frigg. The name is etymologically connected, but not identical, with the Norse word for "history," "story."&lt;br /&gt;14 "Hall of Slain Warriors." See Valaskjalf, in St. 6 above, and, "Vafprudnismal," Sts. 40- 41.&lt;br /&gt;15 Wolf and eagle, as scavengers of the battlefield, are symbolic of Othin's warlike activities. Their carved images adorn the gable ends of his hall.&lt;br /&gt;16 "Noise-Home."&lt;br /&gt;17 "Scathe." She is Thjatsi's daughter and Njorth's wife. See also "Harbarzljod," St. 19, and "Lokasenna," St. 50.&lt;br /&gt;18 "The Far-Shining"; properly the seat of Baldr, the god of innocence, justice, and light.&lt;br /&gt;19 "Heavenly Mountains." Concerning Heimdall, see "Voluspa," St. 1, note.&lt;br /&gt;20 "Battlefield."&lt;br /&gt;21 "Mistress," "Queen" (feminine of Frey), the goddess of love. She is the daughter of Njorth and the sister of Frey.&lt;br /&gt;22 "Shining."&lt;br /&gt;23 "The Presiding One," son of Baldr and Nanna.&lt;br /&gt;24 "Shipstead," "harbor."&lt;br /&gt;25 "Wide land" (? ). As to Vithar, see "Voluspa," St. 53.&lt;br /&gt;26 "Sooty in the Face," the cook of Valholl.&lt;br /&gt;27 "Sooty from the Fire," the kettle.&lt;br /&gt;28 "Sooty Black" (?).&lt;br /&gt;29 See "Vafprudnismal," St. 41.&lt;br /&gt;30 Both names signify "the Greedy One." They are Othin's two wolves.&lt;br /&gt;31 "Thought" and "Remembrance," Othin's ravens which bring him intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;32 "The Noisy" (?), a river probably thought to flow around Valholl.&lt;br /&gt;33 "The Great Wolf," Fenrir; his "fish," is possibly the Mithgarth Serpent. But the whole stanza presents great difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;34 "The Gate of the Battle-Slain."&lt;br /&gt;35 Of uncertain meaning. It is the hall of Thor, who is a son of Othin.&lt;br /&gt;36 Fenrir. See "Lokasenna," Note 24, and "Voluspa," St. 52.&lt;br /&gt;37 Laerath seems to be identical with the tree Yggdrasil, which suffers still other harm. See Sts. 26 and 33 ff.&lt;br /&gt;38 "Oak Antlers" (?).&lt;br /&gt;39 A well at the foot of Yggdrasil.&lt;br /&gt;40 The following catalog of rivers is plainly interpolated. Their names refer, some to swiftness, others to coldness and depth. For Leiptr, see "Helgakvida Hundingsbana" II, St. 30.&lt;br /&gt;41 Bifrost, "The Quaking Bridge" (see St. 45). The bearing of the passage is not clear.&lt;br /&gt;42 The catalog of steeds likewise is interpolated. Their names refer to speed, bright appearance, and similar qualities.&lt;br /&gt;43 "Middle World" or "The Enclosure."&lt;br /&gt;44 This stanza is lacking in the original. We are able to reconstruct it from Snorri's close paraphrase ("Gylfaginning," Chap. 15). The eagle and the falcon possibly symbolize the watchfulness of the gods.&lt;br /&gt;45 "Rat Tusk."&lt;br /&gt;46 See "Voluspa," Note 46. The dragon is here conceived as gnawing the roots of Yggdrasil. See St. 36.&lt;br /&gt;47 The following two stanzas are very likely interpolations.&lt;br /&gt;48 Conjecturally.&lt;br /&gt;49 These are, rather, dwarf names.&lt;br /&gt;50 Several of these names have reference to the burrowing activities of worms and snakes.&lt;br /&gt;The last two are names of Othin; see St. 55 and note.&lt;br /&gt;51 The names of the valkyries indicate their warlike activities, like those of "Voluspa," St. 30.&lt;br /&gt;52 "Early-Awake" and "Very Swift," the sun horses. See "Vafprudnismil," St. 12, and "Sigrdrifumal," St. 17.&lt;br /&gt;53 Snorri, in his "Gylfaginning," Chap. 10, has the following prosy explanation of these: "Under their shoulders the gods placed two bellows to cool them, and in some lays these are called 'icy irons' " (?).&lt;br /&gt;54 "Cooling."&lt;br /&gt;55 This passage, as well as the following, is of doubtful meaning.&lt;br /&gt;56 "Hater," the son of Hrothvitnir, "the Famous Wolf," that is, Fenrir (who according to "Vafprudnismal," St. 46-47, himself swallows the sun).&lt;br /&gt;57 See "Vafprudnismal," St. 21.&lt;br /&gt;58 See St. 5 and note.&lt;br /&gt;59 The words of the second part of the stanza seem clear, but their meaning has so far resisted convincing explanation.&lt;br /&gt;60 According to "Gylfaginning," Chap. 42, they are skilful dwarfs who make a present of the ship Skithblathnir, "the Thin-Planked," to Frey. "It is so large that all the gods may find room in it with all their equipment." Also', it has a favorable breeze whenever its sail is raised, and can sail both on sea and over land. It may be laid together like a cloth and put in one's pocket. Stanzas 44 and 45 are evidently interpolated.&lt;br /&gt;61 "The Runner," Othin's horse. It has eight feet. According to the story in "Gylfaginning," Chap. 41, it was begotten on Loki by the stallion of the giant who built the wall around Asgarth. See "Voluspa," St. 25 and Note 24, and "Voluspa hin skamma," St. 12.&lt;br /&gt;62 See St. 29, note.&lt;br /&gt;63 The god of poetry and eloquence. Bragr signifies "poetry." It is uncertain whether Bragi Boddason (ninth century), the first skald whose name and verses have come down to us, was the prototype of the god.&lt;br /&gt;64 "High-Leg."   65 See "Voluspa," St. 43.&lt;br /&gt;66 The translation here offered is somewhat of a guess, no interpretation being altogether acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;67 As in the "Hymiskvida," St. 1.&lt;br /&gt;68 Grim is short for Grimnir (see the Prose above). A number of the following names cannot be satisfactorily explained.&lt;br /&gt;69 "The Way-Weary."  70 "War God" (?).&lt;br /&gt;71 "Helm-Bearer."  72 "The Welcome One."&lt;br /&gt;73 "The Third," (with Har, below, and Jafnhar in St. 50). This trinity seems to betray Christian influence.&lt;br /&gt;74 "One-Eyed"; but, as evidenced by Jafnhar, "Equally High" (St. 50), the name was at an early time confused with the homonymous word meaning "high."&lt;br /&gt;75 "The Truthful."  76 "The Changeable." 77 "Truthfinder."&lt;br /&gt;78 "Glad in Battle."  79 "[Spear-] Thruster." 80 "One-Eyed."&lt;br /&gt;81 "Fiery-Eyed."  82 "Bale-Worker."  83 "The Concealer."&lt;br /&gt;84 "Long-Hood."  85 "Long-Beard."  86 "Victory Father."&lt;br /&gt;87 "[Spear-]Thruster." 88 "Father of All."&lt;br /&gt;89 "Father of the Battle-Slain."  90 "Attacker by Horse" (?).&lt;br /&gt;91 "Lord of Boatloads." This epithet shows Othin in his role (historically earlier) as god&lt;br /&gt;of the merchants. Compare with Mercury-Hermes with whom he shares other important characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;92 None of the several adventures of Othin here alluded to are known.&lt;br /&gt;93 "Inciter to Strife" (?). See "Harbarzljod," St. 24 and Note 18.&lt;br /&gt;94 "Bearer of the [Magic] Wand."  95 "Graybeard."&lt;br /&gt;96 Both epithets signify "the Wise."&lt;br /&gt;97 Probably Frigg and her minion who, we are to understand, had made Geirrroeth go counter to Othin's instruction, given him the time he was fostered by the god, to be hospitable to guests.&lt;br /&gt;98 That is, in Othin's (Ygg's) hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollander Trans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to leave out that last stanza. The Lay ends better that way.</content>
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    <content type="html">Fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List a lyric from the first twenty-five songs in your randomized playlist and invite people to guess the song title and artist. Guess in the comments, and if you're right, I will cross off the song and put your name next to it. Googling answers is for douchebagganos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) Our children are leaving and we have no heads / We drink and we sing and we drink and we die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Descent the path of fear / No birds in death trees / Where the mistress of life / Redeem me from my sin / Blessed by their beauty / Mysterious sign / Candles flickers through the hell / Wolves howl by her side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Temperamental editors / Searching for the passion / Overpaid and over-rated / Looking for a cash in / It's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) It was a night / Hell of a night, L.A., it really was / Oh what a riot / I said yeah, come on / It makes my life feel real / Fear police and civil corruption oh yeah / Is there a man who would be king / And the world stood still / Ah yeah loud&lt;br /&gt;You can rock this land baby / Yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Just think of all the things we did / We were different, just like all the other kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Why can't you just see / Open your fucking eyes / Why do you have to hear it from me? / It's right in your face it's right before you / Why can't you just see? / Why are you fucking blind? / Why do you have to hear it? / That's right decide or feel the weight of mine! / Hit parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Kan du mer enn ditt Fader Vår / Kaster du ingen skygge / Ja, da har du lovet bort din sjel / og vil til bestandighet / Ha en med prillahorn / Som ser på deg fra skyggen&lt;br /&gt;(HAH! No one is getting that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Sing once again with me / Our strange duet / My power over you / Grows stronger yet&lt;br /&gt;(There is no way to make that not-easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) On an acid trail for an acid world / Walls of old religions' fools and superstitious men / Throws some scary Tarot cards and...&lt;br /&gt;Here come the riders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) For when the great clouds fills the air / And the thunder roars from o, so far away up in the sky / Then for sure you will know that I have reached the joyous hall up high&lt;br /&gt;With my bloodbrothers at side / All sons of father with one eye / We were all born in the land of the blood on ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Oh no, here it is again / I need to know / why did I choose to betray you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Too many times we stand aside / And let the waters slip away / 'Til what we put off 'til tomorrow / Has now become today&lt;br /&gt;So don't you sit upon the shoreline / And say you're satisfied / Choose to chance the rapids / And dare to dance that tide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) [Miller] I just wanna make enough so I can open up a shop of my own and go on with my family trade.&lt;br /&gt;[Bell] Well there, that's great. What is it you do?&lt;br /&gt;[Miller] I'm a butcher.&lt;br /&gt;[Noon] You're a butcher?!&lt;br /&gt;[Miller] Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Fighting a war that rages inside / The world can't see the hate that burns in there / How can we face what lies beneath, / If we just fear and don't fight back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) [Man:]&lt;br /&gt;Our evolving existence&lt;br /&gt;Is the wording of our endless strife&lt;br /&gt;[Matter:]&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;[Man:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm built by you, but you live only through me&lt;br /&gt;A paradox that I still escape&lt;br /&gt;[Matter:]&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) I could stare for a thousand years / Penetrate your deepest fears / Leave you cold with a faceless embrace / Then disappear without a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Hatred was a man out to seek / Vengeance for the death of his father / For he is the one bears the mark / Of the great warrior king and / No one can stop him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) De zon verliest nu steeds meer kracht / Zal onze stam de lente weer zien / Nachten verlengen ten koste van dag / Reuzen teisteren het mensendomein&lt;br /&gt;(Appropriate enough given the current date)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) You better find out which road your on / You can¹t change who you are by the colors you put on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Let my body's pyre fill the skies / Take my mark and let it lead you to my hall / Taste the blood in your mouth as you close the eyes / "I shall burn forever" echos in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Mechanized high tech / Whole sale death in effect / Mutually assured / Destruction will occur / Genocide revised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) A fashion plate in a way, she really was / She had style and class / understand she'll pay to dance / She moved my soul, don't you know she's here to please / Well I'm on my knees, can't you see, move in on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) While down below the trees / Bathed in cool breeze / Silver starlight / breaks down the night / And so we pass on by the crimson eye / Of great God mars / As we travel the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Leere Menge ohne Elemente / Alle Elemente / Aber / Alle Elemente in Aufruhr bringen / Einen Besen zerhacken / Feuer anfachen / Mælstrøm in diesem Zimmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Feel the blood spill from your mouth / With rotting ways comes destiny / Feel the soul taking over, BLEED!!!</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2007-07-24T00:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-24T04:52:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-24T04:52:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once you convince yourself&lt;br /&gt;The universe falls into place&lt;br /&gt;You've got your ideas&lt;br /&gt;And your posse of friends&lt;br /&gt;You all make up rules&lt;br /&gt;And the fun never ends&lt;br /&gt;But still there's a problem that leaves you gasping for air&lt;br /&gt;You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there&lt;br /&gt;And still water stales a soft summer breeze&lt;br /&gt;You cling to your hopes while your drop to your knees&lt;br /&gt;There's no substance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;~Bad Religion~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An inflated consciousness is always egocentric and conscious of nothing but its own existence. It is incapable of learning from the past, incapable of understanding contemporary events, and incapable of drawing right conclusions about the future. It is hypnotized by itself and therefore cannot be argued with. It inevitably dooms itself to calamities that must strike it dead.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;~Carl Jung~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2007-02-05T13:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T18:30:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T18:30:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">She</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:70916</id>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2006-12-11T07:13:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-11T11:13:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-11T11:13:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Fonn Mhárta" by Clannad</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't know if you can see&lt;br /&gt;The changes that have come over me&lt;br /&gt;In these last few days I've been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That I might drift away&lt;br /&gt;So I've been telling old stories, singing songs&lt;br /&gt;That make me think about where I came from&lt;br /&gt;And that's the reason why I seem&lt;br /&gt;So far away today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but let me tell you that I love you&lt;br /&gt;That I think about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Caledonia you're calling me&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;If I should become a stranger&lt;br /&gt;You know that it would make me more than sad&lt;br /&gt;Caledonia's been everything&lt;br /&gt;I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have moved and I've kept on moving&lt;br /&gt;Proved the points that I needed proving&lt;br /&gt;Lost the friends that I needed losing&lt;br /&gt;Found others on the way&lt;br /&gt;I have kissed the ladies and left them crying&lt;br /&gt;Stolen dreams, yes there's no denying&lt;br /&gt;I have traveled hard with coattails flying&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sitting here before the fire&lt;br /&gt;The empty room, the forest choir&lt;br /&gt;The flames that could not get any higher&lt;br /&gt;They've withered now they've gone&lt;br /&gt;But I'm steady thinking my way is clear&lt;br /&gt;And I know what I will do tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;When the hands are shaken and the kisses flow&lt;br /&gt;Then I will disappear</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2006-08-09T03:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-09T07:01:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-09T07:01:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.valhallapalooza.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/VHP_HP.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://valhallapalooza.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/VHP_LJ.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.myspace.com/Valhallapalooza"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/VHP_MS.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Springing from the roots of small local events, Valhallapalooza is the outgrowth of years of planning and the hard work of a small group of individuals. It is their desire and challenge to bring forth elements of Northern European culture beyond the image of the Viking warrior to the public, in order to display the richness and variety of the elements which play a part in our history. What better place for this to occur than here in Rhode Island, where the subtle balance of many races and cultures is blended into a free and independent people who still retain the pride of deep connections to their ancestral heritage."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valhallapalooza is a northern European Cultural festival, featuring musical guests such as Calley McGrane and the Exiles, and Jenna Greene. In addition, workshops and demonstrations will be given on such topics as Mead Making, The Sacred Hunt, "What is Wotans Rune Row?" and The Restless Dead in Icelandic Literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information can be found by following any of the linked images above. I have made a MySpace group to keep everyone apprised of updates as they become available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valhallapalooza is taking place on September 23rd of 2006 from 12:00 to 6:00 PM at Riverside Sportsmans Association, Mohawk Dr. off Rte 114 N (Wampanoag Trail), East Providence, RI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail the Northern Folk!</content>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2006-03-29T11:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-29T16:46:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-29T16:46:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I saw a film today, Oh boy...&lt;br /&gt;    -The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.al.com/entertainment/birminghamnews/index.ssf?/base/entertainment/1143368175109170.xml&amp;coll=2"&gt;http://www.al.com/entertainment/birminghamnews/index.ssf?/base/entertainment/1143368175109170.xml&amp;coll=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Kingdom. Very nearly the worst movie I have ever seen... Rivaling War of the Worlds.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:69848</id>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2006-02-13T18:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-13T23:12:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-13T23:12:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Here, I am sitting at my computer... and I am comfortable for once.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:69352</id>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2005-11-23T05:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T10:16:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-23T10:16:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a purple pillow...</content>
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    <title>Rúnatal</title>
    <published>2005-10-03T01:00:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-03T01:01:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Asatider" by Vintersorg</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138.&lt;br /&gt;Veit ek, at ek hekk vindgameiði á&lt;br /&gt;nætr allar níu,&lt;br /&gt;geiri undaðr ok gefinn Óðni,&lt;br /&gt;sjalfur sjalfum mér,&lt;br /&gt;á þeim meiði er manngi veit&lt;br /&gt;hvers af rótum renn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139.&lt;br /&gt;Við hleifi mik sældu né við hornigi,&lt;br /&gt;nýsta ek niðr,&lt;br /&gt;nam ek upp rúnar, æpandi nam,&lt;br /&gt;fell ek aftr þaðan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140.&lt;br /&gt;Fimbulljóð níu nam ek af inum frægja syni&lt;br /&gt;Bölþorns, Bestlu föður,&lt;br /&gt;ok ek drykk of gat ins dýra mjaðar,&lt;br /&gt;ausin Óðreri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141.&lt;br /&gt;Þá nam ek frævask ok fróðr vera&lt;br /&gt;ok vaxa ok vel hafask,&lt;br /&gt;orð mér af orði orðs leitaði,&lt;br /&gt;verk mér af verki verks leitaði.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142.&lt;br /&gt;Rúnar munt þú finna ok ráðna stafi,&lt;br /&gt;mjök stóra stafi,&lt;br /&gt;mjök stinna stafi,&lt;br /&gt;er fáði fimbulþulr&lt;br /&gt;ok gerðu ginnregin&lt;br /&gt;ok reist Hroftr rögna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143.&lt;br /&gt;Óðinn með ásum, en fyr alfum Dáinn,&lt;br /&gt;Dvalinn ok dvergum fyrir,&lt;br /&gt;Ásviðr jötnum fyrir,&lt;br /&gt;ek reist sjalfr sumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;144.&lt;br /&gt;Veistu hvé rísta skal? Veistu hvé ráða skal?&lt;br /&gt;Veistu hvé fáa skal? Veistu hvé freista skal?&lt;br /&gt;Veistu hvé biðja skal? Veistu hvé blóta skal?&lt;br /&gt;Veistu hvé senda skal? Veistu hvé sóa skal? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145.&lt;br /&gt;Betra er óbeðit en sé ofblótit,&lt;br /&gt;ey sér til gildis gjöf;&lt;br /&gt;betra er ósent en sé ofsóit.&lt;br /&gt;Svá Þundr um reist fyr þjóða rök,&lt;br /&gt;þar hann upp um reis, er hann aftr of kom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146.&lt;br /&gt;Ljóð ek þau kann er kannat þjóðans kona&lt;br /&gt;ok mannskis mögr.&lt;br /&gt;Hjalp heitir eitt, en þat þér hjalpa mun&lt;br /&gt;við sökum ok sorgum ok sútum görvöllum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek annat er þurfu ýta synir,&lt;br /&gt;þeir er vilja læknar lifa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148.&lt;br /&gt;Það kann ek þriðja: ef mér verðr þörf mikil&lt;br /&gt;hafts við mína heiftmögu,&lt;br /&gt;eggjar ek deyfi minna andskota,&lt;br /&gt;bítat þeim vápn né velir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it fjórða: ef mér fyrðar bera&lt;br /&gt;bönd að boglimum,&lt;br /&gt;svá ek gel, at ek ganga má,&lt;br /&gt;sprettr mér af fótum fjöturr,&lt;br /&gt;en af höndum haft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it fimmta: ef ek sé af fári skotinn&lt;br /&gt;flein í folki vaða,&lt;br /&gt;fýgra hann svá stinnt at ek stöðvigak,&lt;br /&gt;ef ek hann sjónum of sék.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;151.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it sétta: ef mik særir þegn&lt;br /&gt;á vrótum hrás viðar,&lt;br /&gt;ok þann hal er mik heifta kveðr,&lt;br /&gt;þann eta mein heldr en mik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it sjaunda: ef ek sé hávan loga&lt;br /&gt;sal um sessmögum,&lt;br /&gt;brennrat svá breitt, at ek hánum bjargigak;&lt;br /&gt;þann kann ek galdr at gala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it átta, er öllum er&lt;br /&gt;ytsamligt at nema:&lt;br /&gt;hvars hatr vex eð hildings sonum&lt;br /&gt;at má ek bæta brátt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it níunda: f mik nauðr um stendr&lt;br /&gt;t bjarga fari mínu á floti,&lt;br /&gt;vind ek kyrri ági á&lt;br /&gt;k svæfik allan sæ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it tíunda: f ek sé túnriður&lt;br /&gt;eika lofti á,&lt;br /&gt;ek svá vinnk t þær villar fara&lt;br /&gt;inna heimhama,&lt;br /&gt;inna heimhuga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it ellifta: ef ek skal til orrustu&lt;br /&gt;leiða langvini,&lt;br /&gt;und randir ek gel, en þeir með ríki fara&lt;br /&gt;heilir hildar til,&lt;br /&gt;heilir hildi frá,&lt;br /&gt;koma þeir heilir hvaðan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;157.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it tolfta: ef ek sé á tré uppi&lt;br /&gt;váfa virgilná,&lt;br /&gt;svá ek ríst ok í rúnum fák&lt;br /&gt;at sá gengr gumi&lt;br /&gt;ok mælir við mik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it þrettánda: ef ek skal þegn ungan&lt;br /&gt;verpa vatni á,&lt;br /&gt;munat hann falla, þótt hann í folk komi:&lt;br /&gt;hnígra sá halr fyr hjörum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it fjögurtánda: ef ek skal fyrða liði&lt;br /&gt;telja tíva fyrir,&lt;br /&gt;ása ok alfa ek kann allra skil;&lt;br /&gt;fár kann ósnotr svá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;160.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it fimmtánda er gól Þjóðrerir&lt;br /&gt;dvergr fyr Dellings durum:&lt;br /&gt;afl gól hann ásum, en alfum frama,&lt;br /&gt;hyggju Hroftatý.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;161.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it sextánda: ef ek vil ins svinna mans&lt;br /&gt;hafa geð allt ok gaman,&lt;br /&gt;hugi ek hverfi hvítarmri konu&lt;br /&gt;ok sný ek hennar öllum sefa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;162.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it sjautjánda at mik mun seint firrask&lt;br /&gt;it manunga man.&lt;br /&gt;Ljóða þessa mun þú, Loddfáfnir,&lt;br /&gt;lengi vanr vera;&lt;br /&gt;þó sé þér góð, ef þú getr,&lt;br /&gt;nýt ef þú nemr,&lt;br /&gt;þörf ef þú þiggr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;163.&lt;br /&gt;Þat kann ek it átjánda, er ek æva kennik&lt;br /&gt;mey né manns konu,&lt;br /&gt;- allt er betra er einn um kann;&lt;br /&gt;þat fylgir ljóða lokum, -&lt;br /&gt;nema þeiri einnier mik armi verr&lt;br /&gt;eða mín systir sé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;164.&lt;br /&gt;Nú eru Háva mál kveðin Háva höllu í,&lt;br /&gt;allþörf ýta sonum,&lt;br /&gt;óþörf jötna sonum.&lt;br /&gt;Heill sá, er kvað, heill sá, er kann,&lt;br /&gt;njóti sá, er nam,&lt;br /&gt;heilir, þeirs hlýddu.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Such a great song.</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T11:42:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T11:43:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"A Metaphysical Drama" by Vintersorg</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revealed are the legends coronal&lt;br /&gt;In a fiery illusion&lt;br /&gt;An esoteric festival&lt;br /&gt;The logical is trapped in confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unmasked are theorems of invocation&lt;br /&gt;Consigned to the thirsty soul&lt;br /&gt;Parallel dimension's fragmentation&lt;br /&gt;With a stronghold in a black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where phantoms channel the connection&lt;br /&gt;In a metaphysical drama&lt;br /&gt;Like Maxwell's demon if taught to perfection&lt;br /&gt;My eyes, the soul's panorama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At childhood I felt a concealed motion&lt;br /&gt;(wisdom through the mother's milk)&lt;br /&gt;Waves in the interstellar ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Shapes under veils of silk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still they let me feel their presence&lt;br /&gt;The archetype around me, inside me&lt;br /&gt;In every atom and second their essence&lt;br /&gt;As well as in the vibration frequency of the open sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows in colours never seen&lt;br /&gt;In symbioses with Nordic light that flashes in green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rapids of blood glorious&lt;br /&gt;And in the reckless fire victorious&lt;br /&gt;I can trace their mark&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2005-08-10T20:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-11T01:04:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-01T23:33:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="blackchancery" size="3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Highest of Immortals bright,&lt;br /&gt;God of gods by lofty might,&lt;br /&gt;He, before whose prowess high&lt;br /&gt;Tremble earth and upper sky,&lt;br /&gt;He is - mortals, hear my verse -&lt;br /&gt;Indra, Lord of Universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, who quelled the cloud-fiend's might,&lt;br /&gt;Rolled the great great rivers bright,&lt;br /&gt;Pierced the caverns of the gloom,&lt;br /&gt;Conquered bright kine from its womb,&lt;br /&gt;Lit the lightning's fire of old:&lt;br /&gt;He is Indra, warrior bold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His the kine and steeds of war,&lt;br /&gt;Village home and battle-car;&lt;br /&gt;His right arm uplifts the Sun,&lt;br /&gt;Opes the ruddy gates of dawn;&lt;br /&gt;His red bolt the dark cloud rends,&lt;br /&gt;Grateful showers for mortals sends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosts advancing to the fray&lt;br /&gt;Cry to him on battle's day;&lt;br /&gt;And the strong man shouts his fame,&lt;br /&gt;And the lowly lisps his name;&lt;br /&gt;Warrior chief on battle car&lt;br /&gt;Prays to Indra, God of War!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth and sky confess his sway,&lt;br /&gt;Trembling hills obeisance pay;&lt;br /&gt;Wielder of the bolt of heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Be to him libations given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mighty Indra, strong and true,&lt;br /&gt;Hymns to thee and gifts are due,&lt;br /&gt;And our priests libations pour&lt;br /&gt;For thy blessings' endless store.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>rex_clavae @ 2005-07-20T06:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-20T10:50:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-20T10:50:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I now redirect you to this: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/rex_clavae/18252.html"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/rex_clavae/18252.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, nearly a year later, my sleep schedule has been completely fucked over because the DA seems to think this nithing is a threat. Time to hit Salem District Court...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rex_clavae:66886</id>
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    <title>I may as well do this now, otherwhise I never will.</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T13:41:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-25T09:59:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I finally fall asleep at about 11:45 am yesterday, thinking I'd be able to sleep right on until work. Come 12:30 PM, I am awoken by this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks half rabbid doesnt it? It is such a beutiful dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-8.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-9.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-10.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love huskies, they look so much like wolves, especially when they have eyes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Huskie-7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's my cat, Pit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Fates_Mine/MHS%20Cats/Other%20Animals/Pit.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how the tame dog looks rabbid and the feral cat looks tame. Yea, that cat was full blown feral, I was the only person who could touch it, adds a bit to the nick name the cat ladies gave me, I guess I am a bit of a "Kittie Whisperer." Unfortunately however, due to it's inability to stop pissing EVERYWHERE, we couldnt keep it, and if we set it lose in the neighborhood, all the animals in the neighborhood would be beaten and mutilated by morning. Pit had to be put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Best trick ever played*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding the cat, Paul stands a few feet away. I had to run down stairs, so I hand paul the cat and say, "Hold that" the cat proceads to flip out and claw the shit out of him. Ahh, good times, good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. </content>
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    <title>MOTHER FUCKER!!!</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T20:34:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T20:34:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Boston fucking SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hate to be the bearer of bad tidings, but there are two items that &lt;br /&gt;need to be made public, which we have just been informed of (or we'd &lt;br /&gt;have announced it much sooner).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Number one: Toronto will be the last date of the Gigantour that &lt;br /&gt;SymX will be playing; they will not appear at the Seattle date, or &lt;br /&gt;any others that may be scheduled after September 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Number two: We've just been informed that there will not be any &lt;br /&gt;second stage bands appearing at the San Diego or Boston dates, due &lt;br /&gt;to space and/or curfew issues. Therefore, Symphony X won't be &lt;br /&gt;appearing at those dates either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our apologies to those who'll be affected by these items; we have no &lt;br /&gt;control over these issues, and have done our best to inform you as &lt;br /&gt;soon as we got the info ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jax"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of money this show is becomming.</content>
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